JUNGKOOK'S P.O.V
Its been weeks, maybe even months where I've been avoid and even failing my classes just so I can't see him dumbass face.. as in Hoseok's dumbass face. I've changed over the months. I started to get a habit of cursing and now was cold to everyone and everything. Except for Hoseok, because he was an exception.
Even if I "changed" I was putting up a persona. I really acted the same as before.
I walked through the halls of the school, reading a book. Reading wasn't really my thing but I was actually interested in this story. I was walking when I bumped shoulders with someone. I turned to shoot a death glare at them but I couldn't, because it was Jung fucking Hoseok.
Hoseok and I awkwardly stared at each other for a good minute or two when he started walking towards me.
He whispered in my ear and said. "Meet me at the back of the school, at 12:00 PM sharp. No earlier, No later." I groaned and just nodded slightly.. going to pick up the book that had fallen onto the ground.
12:00 PM
I walked to the back of the school and looked for Hoseok. Goddammit you fucking idiot! I saw him standing near the basketball court.. people surrounding him.
I slowly walked there and whimpered slightly. "H-Hoseok?"
He looked at me and smirked. "Ah Jungkookie, you've come." He patted a seat next to him and said "Sit."
I cautiously sat down. Hoseok handcuffed my hands and said, "I found out about what really happened when Jimin called you. Im sorry I didn't believe you. I'll make it up to you." He then roughly smashed his lips against mine. I let out a slight moan.. giving him enough room for jimin to slip his tongue into my mouth as he explored it. He pulled away and said "Fuck me later, daddy."
END
Omg im such a bad writer why did I try to write smut somebody kill me.
